Chapter 0041

Miranda had taken some photos of Winter too. In one of them, Winter had just gotten off the roller coaster, looking like she’d escaped with her life. Miranda couldn’t help but laugh.

She scrolled to the end. The last photo was a solo shot of her. Before she closed the app, she noticed two familiar figures in the background in the photo.

She pursed her lips. Winter had probably gotten Hansel and Ingrid in the shot by accident.

She was the main subject of the photo, while the people behind her were supposed to be the background.

However, seeing the couple holding hands behind her, it looked like she was the one who’d barged into their world instead.

“Martha!” Hansel shouted, clutching his stomach. His face was pale.

However, there was no response in the quiet mansion.

He had been awoken by pain early in the morning. Sharp pangs of pain came from his stomach, and chills wracked his body. He was so nauseous that he wanted to throw up, but he couldn’t.

He was more than familiar with this feeling. His gastric issues were acting up.

He remembered that he had some stomach pain medicine at home. Trying to recall where it was kept, he ransacked his cupboards.

At last, he found a box, but it was empty.

Resisting the pain, he called Zoe. “Bring some stomach pain medicine to the mansion.”

second. She rushed to the pharmacy

sitting silently on the couch. His face was pale, and his forehead was dripping with

Johnson, here’s the

and swallowed them with a

you want

hand.

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out a breath and left silently.

get me? It’s completely useless! How could you mess up something as

abdomen was

coffee table, he realized that it wasn’t the tablets. that he usually took. No wonder

usual medicine, Mr. Johnson.

the box, Hansel’s mind suddenly

paid attention to its brand or manufacturer. As soon as he took those, they

hung up the phone in irritation.

sorry. are calling is

The number you

he remembered that she’d

heard the door open. It was Martha

like having outsiders in the home, so she came and went at the same time every day. At this hour, she’d

“Martha, where’s your phone?”

his pale face.

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